The Epicenter
Creation is like a never ending earthquake;
with Consciousness at its epicenter;
it wasn’t created by a complex mistake;
Consciousness was its inventor.
Consciousness is all that there ever was;
and all that there’ll ever be;
constantly creating all things because;
Consciousness is Divinity.
All matter
…The Energy Body
A cloud of energy totally surrounds;
the physical body, that we all see;
it’s where the soul may be found;
that which makes up you and me.
It’s the only part of life that lives on;
once the physical construct dies;
nothing can ever make
The Energy Called Joy
Feelings are strange forms of energy;
turned on and off, by thought;
commingling body and mind thru synergy;
a wondrous gift, God brought.
Those energies were there, to begin us;
becoming a core of our being;
and every one of them, remain within us;
as fundamental,
The Magician
He is one who knows the truth;
while subtlely juggling his lies;
seemingly he’s a reality sleuth;
one who is truth in disguise.
For those of limited understanding;
miracles are his stock in trade;
to those who, of truth, are demanding
he is performing an illusion parade.
The Greatest Blessing
All believers seek God’s favor;
feeling his approval, above;
His blessings; all of us savor;
the greatest of which, is love.
Many people think God blesses things;
but, things don’t really exist;
thoughts of love are what He brings;
and, love is within each kiss.
Goodbye To The Media Of Propaganda
There is a forum of public expression;
who decides what it will allow;
anything; otherwise; faces repression;
it displays less intellect than a cow.
It allows the most heinous of posts;
leading the people to divisions;
permiting thoughts approved by its host;
demanding, we
The Master Artist
He sculpted, over a billion, living sculptures;
painted living landscapes, all over the world;
invented butterflys, elephants, and vultures;
such are masterpieces, the Artist unfurled.
He used for His canvas, the air we breathe;
mixed His oils in the river of life;
then created one, He allowed
The Island Of Sleep
Sleep is an enchanted island;
within Consciousness Ocean;
a mere obstruction of dryland;
to which; drawn by emotion.
We’re unaware of its shoreline;
we suddenly find we are there;
a new reality claims it’s design;
somehow, we don’t even care.
Sometimes it’s
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